User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-3094815-20110527030758

''Darkshadow curls his lip at the corpse and nudges the ragged cloak with his footpaw. The tattered fabric falls away, exposing a small tattoo on the beasts neck: A tiny black dagger drenched in crimson blood, the blood trailing into three letters, "D, U, D" I thought as much  he whispers into his own cloak as he quickly sheathes his axe blades into his staff and looks around to see if their encounter caused anybeast to take notice. Nobeast seemed to have in the crowded room, filled with drunken searats and corsairs''